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Cinnamon Girl	By : sugarkisses Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 4201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Edge/Adam Copeland. I am making no money from this. I only own my OFC, "Cinnamon Girl". This is a work of fiction!

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A/N: For those who are curious, yes, Cin is on the pill. I guess I've been remiss to not have mentioned it before. I'm sure it will end up being involved in the story at some point. :-)
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As I predicted, Adam hates himself in the morning. He has a hangover and his head is pounding: the knuckles of his right hand are red and swollen. He manages to swallow a few ibuprofen although his stomach is bothering him as well. My poor baby, I want to coddle him, but he isn’t having it.
We meet with Jay for breakfast. He has known Adam long enough to be able to tell that he has a hangover. Adam orders pancakes and coffee and consumes them both before we head off for the arena together.
My job isn’t too bad: I’m used to the preparations for Pay Per Views now. I imagine that Adam is having a much more difficult time than I am.
During my break, I find a quiet room in the arena to sit in and call Judy. Asking how she is, I play with the hem of my shirt nervously as she describes what happened to her. Apparently, she and Don got into a fight about seeing another couple – she wanted to and he didn’t- and things escalated until Don pulled back and smacked her in the face. The very idea of Judy being hit has me on the verge of tears, but I don’t let her hear my dismay. I try to remain strong and laud her for calling us and going to Jay’s parents’. Judy apologizes for calling my number instead of Adam’s, but I tell her that I don’t mind, which I really don’t.
Then she asks me how Adam is doing… How do I tell her that her son went out and got drunk last night in his frustration? All I can do is reassure her that I’m taking care of him as best I can (she doesn’t need to know any more right now, when she’s already under so much stress).
“Cin, this may sound corny” Judy states, “but thank you. Thank you for being there for him in all of the ways that you are”
I smile softly. It’s beyond my pleasure: I love the guy. “You’re welcome”
We say our goodbyes for the time being and I get back to work. I have to sync schedules with production: the pyrotechnics guys will be in tomorrow to make sure that they’re ready for the show. Nothing looks worse than when a superstar is introduced and his or her fireworks don’t go off.
I put in a full day and meet up with the guys, riding back to the hotel with them. Dinner for me is a nice chicken salad, while the boys settle on burgers for protein.
“How was work today, babe?” Adam asks me, biting into his burger.
I wrinkle my nose. “Not bad… I’m mostly working on call sheets and who comes out when…”
“Fun” Jay chimes in, eating a French fry.
I get some chicken onto my fork and eat it. “What about you guys?”
“We sat down and talked through the match, what we want to do, that kind of shit” Adam begins. “At the end of my match, Alberto Del Rio is going to come out and attack me: that’ll be Jay’s cue to come out and help me”
“Are you excited about getting back into things?” I ask Jay.
“Hell, yeah… I can’t wait for that pop when I get back”
Pop… Jay’s referring to a positive reaction from the crowd, which I’m sure he’ll get. “Yeah, it’s gonna be nice…”
“It’s gonna be awesome, and I’m feeling so good right now”
Adam offers me a French fry and I take it, nibbling on the item.
“Aw, look at you two” Jay comments, “Feeding each other…”
“Shut up” Adam answers, handing me another fry.
“What? It’s cute”
I giggle and dig into my food. “So, Jay… you going to tell me about your tattoo?”
“This old thing?” he asks, motioning to his left shoulder. “Nothing special about it… I just wanted one and I got it. What about you? You have any tatts?”
Now I laugh as I chew my food before I answer. “No, I don’t have anything”
“I think she should get one” Adam pipes up. “Something pretty”
“Tramp stamp?” Jay queries playfully: Adam throws a fry at him.
“Something classy” Adam defends.
“Hey, I didn’t even say that I want a tattoo” I remind the both of them.
“You could pierce something” Jay offers up.
“My ears are pierced, that’s enough”
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“How are you feeling?” I ask as Adam and I enter our hotel room.
“Good” he responds, closing the door behind him.
“Hangover gone?”
“Been gone awhile… Did I scare you last night when I came back drunk?”
“No… I’m just being a mother hen”
Adam chuckles and pulls me into his arms for a hug. “I know I gave you a scare last night, but I’m okay, honey. I talked to my mom today”

“So did I… she sounds good”
“That bastard is in jail… otherwise, I’d go beat his ass”
Moving back, I take off my jacket and shoes. “Honey, you don’t mean that…”
“The fuck I don’t” he answers forcefully, mirroring me and removing his jacket and shoes. “No one does that to my mother”
“You’re going to get yourself all worked up again and it’s over” I chastise, giving him a smile as I go and close the drapes. “You need to relax… you have a big match coming up”
“I’m starting the match, did I tell you that?” Adam queries, angling down to peel off his socks. “I’m going all the fucking way through…”
I take off my own socks. “Are you winning?”
He chuckles at me and heads for the bed, sitting down. “Wouldn’t you like to know…”
“Aw… you’re not going to tell me?”
“I’ll tell you…for a price”
Now I’m intrigued. He has a playful smile on his face, which is nice to see after last night’s seriousness. I slide my hands into the back pockets of my jeans and look at my feet… “What’s it going to cost me?”
“Take your clothes off: slowly…”
I grasp the hem of my shirt and slowly pull it up over my head. I hear the sound of him undoing his belt and opening his fly. As I drop my shirt and look on, he begins to stroke himself, growing hard almost instantly. “Adam…”
“Cin, are you willing to play along for the info?” he asks, smiling at me.
“I… yes…”
“Then keep going: slowly…”
Next to come off is my bra, which I allow to fall to the floor.
“Pinch your nipples for me” Adam directs.
I do as he asks, moaning at the sensation.
“Keep going” he encourages, “Jeans first and then panties…”
He is slowly stroking himself as I move, his eyes following me. I don’t know what he’s up to, but he’s turning me on. Down go my jeans, pooling at my feet: I step out of them.
“Turn around” he demands.
I pivot so that my back is to him and await further instruction.
“Mmm, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?”
“Yes”
“Are you MY girl?”
I smile at the huskiness of his tone: he’s very aroused. “Always”
“Take your panties off now… and show me that beautiful ass of yours”
I know exactly what to do. Bending down at the waist, I take hold of my black lace panties and slide them over my rump and down… Adam releases a sigh of bliss.
“Perfect fucking ass… look at me and slap it”
I peer at him over my shoulder, making eye contact as I slap my right buttock.
“Ooooh” he breathes, smiling. “Now come over here…”
I walk towards him leisurely, wondering just what he’ll have me do next.
“On your knees, Cinnamon Girl”
I genuflect onto the carpet, reaching out with my hands to touch his jean-clad thighs.
“So beautiful” he murmurs, grasping my chin. “Pretty little face…”
His thumb brushes over my lips and pushes inside: oh, but I capture it with my mouth, sucking on it.
“Mmm, Cinny… you want my cock in your mouth?”
“Mmm-hmm” I reply, refusing to give up his thumb.
Adam pulls his hand away and gets up, quickly divesting himself of his clothes. I remain on my knees, eagerly watching him. He stands before me and holds his cock in his right hand… “Open” he demands.
I open my mouth for him, gazing up into his eyes. He slips his cock into my waiting mouth: he sheaths his entire length and then pulls back quickly. I gag a little bit despite myself.
“Too much?” Adam queries, his smile wicked.
I grab onto his thighs and put my lips on him: taking a deep breath, I slide all the way down him so that my nose presses to the flat of his belly. I hold myself there for as long as I can and then pull back, gasping.
“Oh, baby… you took all of me” he states with wonder, resting his hands on my head. “Please, do it again…”
I repeat my actions: he moans loudly.
“Cinny, that feels so fucking good” Adam groans, reaching down and taking hold of his cock. “Will you stay open for me?”
“Yes” I aver, scratching my nails down the front of his thighs to his knees and then taking hold of him by the back of his legs. I lick my lips and sit before him, mouth waiting.
Adam doesn’t disappoint me: he moves his hips forward and begins to slowly and methodically fuck my mouth. “Play with your pussy” he pleads, tenderly cradling my head in his hands.
I reach down between my legs: god, I’m wet. It’s easy to slide two fingers inside of myself and rub my clit with my thumb. I moan around his cock.
“Oh, Cin… Mmm, baby… I fucking love your mouth”
He starts to move more quickly, which makes it harder for me to breathe, but I hold on. I desperately want to please him. In and out, the sound of his cock filling and leaving my mouth so sexy… I work at my pussy hard, until I’m on the verge of release…
“Come for me” Adam entreats. “Come for me and I’ll give you my come…”
I fall over the edge hard, coming around my own fingers with incredible strength. He pulls out of my mouth when I do and stays above me, watching me tremble.
“Lick your fingers” he orders.
I put my two fingers in my mouth and do as he asks, gazing at him with pleading eyes. “I want your come” I whisper, reaching out for his cock.
“You fucking hot bitch” Adam swears, allowing me to stroke him. He orgasms with a shout, shooting his come… it lands in my mouth and on my face and tits. I swallow all that he has to give, listening to his sexy grunts and allowing him to finish before I clean my skin with my fingertips and suck them clean.
“Mmm” I sigh, enjoying the flavor of him.
Adam sits down on the bed, chest heaving.
“You’re so yummy” I whisper.
He takes hold of my face with his hands and pulls me into a deep kiss that has my head reeling. Before I know it, we’re on the bed, lying side by side.
“Baby, that was so hot” Adam breathes, smoothing my hair away from my face. “The things you do to me…”
“The things YOU do to ME” I respond, giggling. “I do believe that you just fucked my face…”
“Mmm, so I did” he agrees, running his right hand down my arm. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
He’s so considerate. “No, you didn’t… I liked that very much”
Adam smiles and leans forward to kiss me, his lips soft against mine. “I liked it, too… more than you know”
“Hm…” I reply, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him deeply. “Did I earn the info?”
He chuckles. “I’m going to win”
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